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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Nine: The Prince's Wrath

There is something called the question of principle.

If something goes wrong with this principle, it will be the root of the disaster.

When you have a book of slaughtering cows, you still yell around to kill the cows, as if you were afraid that others would not know.

Even if the palace suspects that you have done something bad and decides to turn a blind eye, it is difficult for you to not deal with you when you yell.

Zhu Houzhao will never learn this.

Zhu Houzhao was having a lot of fun, and Wen Yansheng also served on the table, drinking wine and eating side dishes happily. He was not in the mood to curry favor with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He was a meritorious minister. Even if he neglected His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he could still be dismissed from office. Even if he dismissed from office, it would not be a matter of falling.

Zhu Houzhao was sweating all over her body after eating and drinking. After looking at Wen Yansheng, she was silent for a long time before she spoke calmly: "Sir, you are so talented, I wonder where you are currently in charge of such a good craft?"

"I am the prefect of Ningbo."

Zhu Houzhao's body was shocked and he looked indignant: "What does Ningbo magistrate mean? A big-skinned official, you must not be buried with talent like a sir. Tomorrow, I will say hello to the Ministry of Personnel. If you come to Zhenguo Mansion, what I lack the most is someone like a sir, who has unique skills."

From the time he took his first bite of beef, Zhu Houzhao decided to keep him.

Zhu Houzhao has no interest in those messy scholars.

In his country, there were mostly people like "chicken crowing and dog thieves". Those who could build ships, publish strange knowledge, and a group of fishing people seemed... Zhu Houzhao didn't plan to recruit any good people.

Zhenguo Mansion...

Wen Yansheng was a little confused.

Have you become a talented person?

……………………

Two days later, the news came.

Emperor Hongzhi held a court meeting.

The news sent by the East Factory caused a huge chaos among the ministers.

The ministers talked and talked a lot.

Datong was attacked.

Somehow, a city wall in the northwest corner was buried underground by someone. With a loud bang, the city wall collapsed several feet into a gap.

For a moment, the whole Datong fell into chaos.

And the Tatars were obviously ready to launch an attack.

It is too late to repair the city wall at this time.

The entire Datong Pass, the military and civilians were in chaos.

A large number of merchants and people have begun to flee. Many people in nearby prefectures and counties have learned the news and are also taking their families and preparing to go south.

No one dares to forget the scene when the Hu people in the north entered the pass.

Once they entered the pass, these evil people were full of evil, using their way to hunt grass valleys to sweep around, rape and loot, and commit all kinds of evil.

Every such crisis will cause countless white bones to be separated from countless wives and children, and their families to be destroyed.

In this Datong Pass, someone was bribed by the Tatars.

This is also something that people above the temple cannot imagine.

Datong... may be falling.

This is the first thought that everyone has come up with.

Emperor Hongzhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But at this moment, Zhu Houzhao, who was standing in Jinshen Hall, smiled and couldn't help but laugh.

Fang Jifan stood at the lower head of British Duke Zhang Mao, and now he has become the marquis. He can finally have a good place here instead of standing somewhere in a corner.

He was quite close to the prince. When he heard the laughter, his face suddenly turned miserable, and he hated that his position was too dazzling and unconsciously hid behind Zhang Mao's burly body.

"Your Highness, why do you laugh?" Someone noticed Zhu Houzhao's laughter and couldn't help asking curiously.

Just when everyone is in a state of confusion and wants to deal with this terrible crisis and worry about it, children who love to laugh are always easily picked up by others.

Zhu Houzhao stood up and said word by word: "Your Majesty, Marquis Dingyuan, what you expect is good."

He stood up and looked at his worried father.

The father stared at him fiercely.

Even if the Tatars only invaded Datong, there were still hundreds of thousands of camps in the capital, which could be safe, but once they entered the pass, it would mean that countless soldiers, civilians and people were harmed by the Tatars. Can your prince still laugh?

Therefore, Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were about to protrude and he stared at him fiercely.

Zhu Houzhao disagreed and said calmly: "Mr. Dingyuan believes that the Tatars are not just going south with anger, but have other intentions. The Tatar Khan is extremely cunning. This time, the purpose of this trip to the south is to cooperate with the inside and outside Datong City, to win Datong and to look up to the inner and outer gates."

Zhu Houzhao, who carefully analyzed the battle situation, looked proud in her face.

"I think that in the next situation, there will be chaos in the Datong wall. They will definitely go south with all their might and head straight to Datong. After they arrived near Datong that day, they were exhausted and would not be in a hurry to attack, but... they will take a rest under the city for a while to accumulate strength and take down Datong City in one fell swoop."

"Their location is the most important thing to do is the pass nearest to Datong. Here, surrounded by mountains on both sides, Datong in front, retreating, and there is only one passage. Such a valley camp is the best. When camping at night, you don't worry about Datong shaking their bonfires. The mountains on both sides can block the strong wind for them, and you don't worry about someone attacking at night. But... this also gives the government government to take advantage of the opportunity!"

Fang Jifan had already expected...

Emperor Hongzhi was stunned.

The ministers were in an uproar.

Some people find it incredible.

Some people think they don't believe it.

Some people also hold a glimmer of hope.

But... such a big event is not a joke.

Once Datong falls, the consequences will be like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

But some people still seemed panicked: "Your Highness, you are so confident, but you need to know... this Tatar..."

The person who spoke was a Hanlin bachelor's degree.

His voice trembled, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the prince's overly optimistic attitude.

You are the crown prince, and the crown prince should think of the military, civilians and the people. Now the people are in danger and are still making a lot of talk in the temple. This is a big deal.

The civil officials of the Ming Dynasty may not be able to do things well, but the word "dare to speak" is very well-known.

This is like skill. All the skill points are not pointed at technology, nor are they in the hands-on ability, or other abilities, but they are all pointed at a mouth. Everyone's mouth has reached the god level. They not only know how to say it, but also dare to say it!

One person spoke, and everyone responded and fought back Zhu Houzhao: "It is really not right for the Prince's Highness to say this. Now that the soldiers and civilians of Datong are trapped in the fire and fire, does the Prince think that the south of Datong has become an opportunity to take advantage of, but what if there is a mistake or a mistake? Your Highness is respectful."

"Your Highness..."

Zhu Houzhao was a little annoyed.

He thought that what he studied in the court was a tactical issue. Didn’t the Tatars come? Didn’t there be a fatal gap in Datong Pass? At this time, he didn’t think about how to fight, but he was criticized by everyone because of his attitude.

Zhu Houzhao felt very angry. For a moment, he became angry and shouted at everyone: "Enough."

He glanced around everyone and scolded angrily.

"The Tatars are here. What we are discussing here is how to deal with the Tatars and fight against the Tatars. Here, you are entangled in our attitude. What is this intention? Since you are all pretending to be the people in your heart, then go to Datong. In Datong, fight to the death with the Tatars. Here, you are talking nonsense, and insist that everyone put on a face that is devastated, speaks about the people, and keeps talking about the dangers?"

Zhu Houzhao's face turned blue, like an angry little lion, with red eyes.

"When things have come to this point, we should think about how to deal with them, calm down and think about solutions, rather than here. Like you, you only know how to think about the people of Dawn here. What's the use of this? This Ming Dynasty is from my Zhu family, and the subjects are also from my father and the subjects of this palace. Do you love the people?"

“…”

For a moment, the hall became quiet.

Fang Jifan was almost suffocated.

He looked at the high-ranking Emperor Hongzhi from afar. Because he was far away, he couldn't see his face clearly. He didn't know what the emperor's expression and mood now.

However, Emperor Hongzhi did not speak.

Obviously, he also thought that his son made sense.

But……

When I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince was going to send them to Datong, when I heard that the Crown Prince rebuked them for only doing superficial skills.

Many people almost fainted.

This is not what the crown prince should say.

How can you do this, Your Highness?

How can you say such heart-squeezing words that are simply unbearable and unacceptable?

Someone cried.

The one who spoke before was the Hanlin Bachelor.

But at this moment, Yang Tinghe, the secretary of the Zhanshi Mansion, looked blue and yellow, and then he knelt down with a moment of thump.

He, the secretary of the Zhanshi Mansion, has become increasingly unworthy of his reputation. In fact, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not come to class at all. As the prince's mentor, he has never taught the prince. This has to be said to be a very ironic thing.

And now... His Highness...

He knelt down and said with a heartbroken look: "How can Your Highness say such a thing?... How can you accept such a heart-killing word? If the crown prince wants to send me some people to the border town, I have nothing to say. But Your Highness is the crown prince. He treats his ministers like this and treats military and national affairs like a joke. Your Highness..."

Yang Tinghe cried.

Many people knelt down, as if they were hurt by Zhu Houzhao's huge verbal violence, and they all cried bitterly: "I am guilty of death, and I am also thinking about the country and the country. Why did His Highness say such a heart-killing word? If the king wants his minister to die, he has to die. Your Highness regards me as a must, so I ask His Highness to kill him."

Fang Jifan hid in the dark and knew in his heart that Zhu Houzhao would never be able to play with them.

After all, ginger is still so spicy

Their knelt down, cried, and shouted, and the name of loyalty and righteousness was also established. It not only conformed to the moral norms of Confucianism, but also seemed to die for the sake of the court, and each of them was killed, completely putting Zhu Houzhao into a position that thousands of men pointed.
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